Chapter: 910

Fu Yingying hadn't disappeared at all, and she almost forgot this lesson.

Hong Yihuan felt that Qu Qing began to tremble, and hurried over to help her.

"Auntie, shall we sit next door?"

Qu Qing wanted to say something else, but she just looked into Su Nan's eyes, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't make a sound.

The surroundings finally quieted down.

Su Nan continued to eat as if nothing had happened, Shang Qian gave her a deep look and pursed his lips.

"Miss Su, you..."

Not angry at all?

Su Nan smiled, "I'm used to it, it's just that I've got Mr. Shang and our little Mike, people who don't care, don't bother to think about it."

Little Mike took a quick and modest step, took Su Nan's hand, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at her with clear eyes.

"Beautiful sister, I really love you so much, and I will protect you. When I grow up and inherit the inheritance, I can take you out of here and never see these annoying people again!"

Shang Qian's face was dark, and he looked at Little Mike speechlessly, wanting to be angry, but helpless.

Why is he thinking about inheriting his inheritance all day long?

I owe to clean up!

Shang Qian endured it, and looked at Su Nan solemnly and distressed.

"I'm not angry, I just... feel sorry for you."

Because I like someone, but I have to endure so many injustices!

how ridiculous...

Shang Qian's voice was deep and serious, and his eyes were fixed on her, full of pity.

Su Nan's heart also jumped two beats involuntarily.

The next second, she bowed her head and smiled.

The phone rang again.

Su Nan glanced at it, didn't answer, and hung up directly.

After dinner.

Little Mike refused to follow Shang Qian to his death. Shang Qian had an important meeting in the afternoon, so he had to leave early.

Su Nan called Qin Yu and asked her to come out to relax.

What Qin Yu thought was relaxation was going to the bar to drink, sing, dance, and flirt with male models.

So she dresses extra sexy and beautiful.

However, when Su Nan came to pick her up, there was still a young lady in the car.

Little Mike waved at her, familiar.